I've lost my sense of tastea?¦ Theres a hole that we all fall in Where we fight for oxygen That's where I caught my grip and became king Eight feet
?ve lost my sense of taste? There?s a hole that we all fall in Where we fight for oxygen That?s where I caught my grip and became king Eight feet
Traduction: Northstar. Pour mon bon ange.
I?ve lost my sense of taste? There?s a hole that we all fall in Where we fight for oxygen That?s where I caught my grip and became king Eight feet
